I opened the small balcony door. No luck. Perhaps he had left his phone inside the bedroom. As I turned from the balcony my boss appeared.“You are s...ill here? I would have just locked you in.”, he asked.“Sorry! I was trying to call my bro to pick me up.” The evening wind blew heavily and I found it hard to hold my saree in place.“Did you get through to him?”“No. its not ringing.” The door began to close on me and I caught it. The saree blew away revealing a considerable part of tummy and chest.. Then he said good day to both of them and called, "Mr. Snowden, will you help these ladies out with their things."Zedediah Snowden came quickly from the back room, mouth set and head down. He hefted the fifty-pound bag of fertilizer just as the younger woman turned toward Robert, hands on hips."Put that down," she said to the big man with the sack on his shoulder. "Did I hear you right?" she asked Robert, snorting out her breath."Ma'am?" he said, thoroughly confused."Did you call this, this. This was perfectly normal for Jessica to do since she had very rarely ever worn clothes. "My body is too beautiful to cover up" is what she would reply to anyone asking why she was nude, her family learned to deal with it. Of course Jessica would wear clothes to school but when ever she was home clothes were never on her back. She was sometimes afraid to be nude in front of large crowds.Jessica at 17, a few months from her 18th birthday, was a very beautiful young girl, 5'1 smooth creamy white. I could not have asked for a better top. Except for one thing, his cock was big and thick. It was a great deal of pain, but he managed to get in all the way and get off. While it hurt like hell something about it made me want to try it again. I was still looking for that enjoyment that many men get. My second top was smaller, but not near as good. Fucking hurt just as much. I was still looking for that experience and I was determined to give it the all.I found a clothing optional men’s.